When a son is captured and sold to get him out of the way. When the son is too hardheaded and stubborn for his own good. When he is put under similar conditions as a certain brainwashed assassin. When he is retrained, reconditioned, repurposed. When it began to crack, to falter, to give in. Only then was it set freed, saved, helped. Only then was he allowed to choose again, to be himself again, to do the things he loved. Only then was he allowed to roam around as he once did. Only then was the son able opened himself again. Only then was the son able to return. But who is this son, this he, this it? Well he was one of two, and one of many. One of two HYDRA assets, assassins, weapons. One among many of HYDRA's secrets. He was known as Poseidon, and Aquaman to the news and public. But to his father and the others who managed to get close to him? He simply knows as Arthur, Arthur Curry.